"Have I told you how hideous you look tonight?" Cardan asks, leaning back in the elaborately carved chair, the warmth of his words turning the question into something like a compliment. "No," I say, glad to be annoyed back into the present. "Tell me."
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4368 | 2020-06-18 13:08:37 | 84.76 | 97% |
| 1886 | 2020-04-02 12:02:55 | 68.87 | 96% |
| 614 | 2020-03-07 15:22:21 | 55.64 | 94% |
| 595 | 2020-03-06 19:38:26 | 65.49 | 97% |